Lyrics



LIFELINE- IRIS DEMENT
Flariella Records - 2004

I'VE GOT THAT OLD TIME RELIGION (Hurdist Milsap)
Stamps-Baxter Music, (BMI)


I’m glad Jesus came, glory to His name oh what a Friend is He
He so freely gave, His own life to save. From bonds of sins set free.

CHORUS
And I’ve got that old time religion in my heart
And its way down inside.
I’ve got that new kind of feeling in my heart
Real love abides
Nobody knows what it means to me
Nobody knows but my God and me
I’ve got that old time religion in my heart
And it’s way down inside.

What a joy to know one who loves us so
He is so kind and true
He has changed my life from all sin and strife
He’ll do the same for you.

BLESSED ASSURANCE (Fanny J. Crosby)
Public Domain

Blessed assurance, Jesus is mine! 
O what a fortaste of glory divine!
Heir of salvation, purchase of God,
Born of His Spirit, washed in His blood.

Chorus
This is my story, this is my song,
Praising my Saviour all the day long;
This is my story, this is my song,
Praising my Saviour all the day long;
Perfect submission, perfect delight, 
Visions of rapture now burst on my sight.
Angels descending bring from above,
Echoes of mercy, whispers of love.
Perfect submission, all is at rest, 
I in my Saviour am happy and blest.
Watching and waiting, looking above,
Filled with His Goodness, lost in His love

FILL MY WAY WITH LOVE (George W. Sebren)
Public Domain



Let me walked blessed Lord, in the way
Thou hast gone, Leading straight to the land above;
Giving cheer ev'rywhere, to the sad and the lone,
Fill my way ev'ry day with love


Chorus
Fill my way ev'ry day with love (with love),
A
s I walk with the heavn'ly Dove;
Let me go all the while, with a song and a smile,
Fill my way ev'ry day with love.
Keep me close to the side of my Saviour and Guide, 
Let me never in darkness rove;
Keep my path free from wrath, and my soul satisfied,
Fill my way eve'ry day with love.
Soon the race will be o'er and I'll travel no more, 
But abide in my home above;
Let me sing blessed King, all the way to the shore,
Fill my way ev'ry day with love.


LET THE MYSTERY BE (Iris DeMent)
(c) 1992 Songs of Iris/Forerunner Music, Inc. ASCAP

Infamous Angel

Everybody's wonderin' what and where they they all came from
everybody's worryin' 'bout where they're gonna go
when the whole thing's done
but no one knows for certain
and so it's all the same to me
I think I'll just let the mystery be

Some say once you're gone you're gone forever
and some say you're gonna come back
Some say you rest in the arms of the Saviour
if in sinful ways you lack
Some say that they're comin' back in a garden
bunch of carrots and little sweet peas
I think I'll just let the mystery be

Everybody's wonderin' what and where they they all came from
everybody's worryin' 'bout where they're gonna go
when the whole thing's done
but no one knows for certain
and so it's all the same to me
I think I'll just let the mystery be

Some say they're goin' to a place called Glory
and I ain't saying it ain't a fact
but I've heard that I'm on the road to purgatory
and I don't like the sound of that
I believe in love and I live my life accordingly
but I choose to let the mystery be

Everybody is wondering what and where they they all came from
everybody is worryin' 'bout where they're gonna go
when the whole thing's done
but no one knows for certain
and so it's all the same to me
I think I'll just let the mystery be
I think I'll just let the mystery be

 

THESE HILLS (Iris DeMent)
(c) 1992 Songs of Iris/Forerunner Music, Inc. ASCAP

Far away I've traveled
to stand once more alone
and hear my memories echo
through these hills that I call home

As a child I roamed this valley
I watched the seasons come and go
I spent many hours dreaming
on these hills that I call home

The wind is rushing through the valley
and I don't feel so all alone
When I see the dandelions blowing
across the hills that I call home

Like the flowers I am fading
into my setting sun
Brother and sister passed before me
Mama and Daddy they've long since gone

The wind is rushing through the valley
and I don't feel so all alone
When I see the dandelions blowing
across the hills that I call home
These are the hills that I call home

 

HOTTER THAN MOJAVE IN MY HEART (Iris DeMent)
(c) 1992 Songs of Iris/Forerunner Music, Inc. ASCAP

Well, I've heard them say there's one for everybody
and I just knew somehow that you'd be the one for me
'cause making love with you's not just a hobby
no, it's the flame that burnt the forest down in me

And darling was it day or was it nighttime
were them whippoorwills a-moaning through the trees,
through the trees
I don't remember just what you said but ooh, right from the start
you made me hotter than Mojave in my heart

Well baby, I could stay this way forever
just passing time at ninety-nine degrees
'cause loving you's my favorite kind of weather
oh, forever let the flame burn down in me

And I'll not prepare my heart for the change of season
and I'll whip old Winter Wind there if she blows, if she blows
Well, God bless the day that you came along
and you tipped my apple cart
and you made me hotter than Mojave in my heart

And I'll not prepare my heart for the change of season
and I'm a-gonna whip old Winter Wind there if she blows, if she blows
Well, God bless the day that you came along
and you tipped my apple cart
you made me hotter than Mojave in my heart
Now it's hotter than Mojave in my heart

 

WHEN LOVE WAS YOUNG (Iris DeMent)
(c) 1992 Songs of Iris/Forerunner Music, Inc. ASCAP

Look at you, look at me
my heart breaks as I read our sad story
Never thought that I'd be
here with you wishing I was free
I never dreamed today would come
when love was young

There was nothing I would not do
for the chance to see your face
How could I have known back then
that today I'd hesitate
When you hold me in your arms
I don't yearn for that charm
I never dreamed today would come
when love was young

Look at how our curtain fell
Guess it's true only time can tell
'bout an ending
Kids are grown, we've had our day
Guess it's time now to go away
I never dreamed today would come
when love was young

There was nothing I would not do
for the chance to see your face
How could I have known back then
that today I'd hesitate
When you hold me in your arms
I don't yearn for that charm
I never dreamed today would come
when love was young

I never dreamed today would come
when love was young

 

OUR TOWN (Iris DeMent)
(c) 1992 Songs of Iris/Forerunner Music, Inc. ASCAP

And you know the sun's settin' fast
and just like they say nothing good ever lasts
Well, go on now and kiss it goodbye but hold on to your lover
'cause your heart's bound to die
Go on now and say goodbye to our town, to our town
Can't you see the sun's settin' down on our town, on our town
goodnight

Up the street beside that red neon light
that's where I met my baby on one hot summer night
He was the tender and I ordered a beer
It's been forty years and I'm still sitting here

But you know the sun's settin' fast
and just like they say nothing good ever lasts
Well, go on now and kiss it goodbye but hold on to your lover
'cause your heart's bound to die
Go on now and say goodbye to our town, to our town
Can't you see the sun's settin' down on our town, on our town
goodnight

It's here I had my babies and I had my first kiss
I've walked down Main Street in the cold morning mist
Over there is where I bought my first car
it turned over once but then it never went far

And I can see the sun settin' fast
and just like they say nothing good ever lasts
Well, go on now and kiss it goodbye but hold on to your lover
'cause your heart's bound to die
Go on now and say goodbye to our town, to our town
Can't you see the sun's settin' down on our town, on our town
goodnight

I buried my Mama and I buried my Pa
They sleep up the street beside that pretty brick wall
I bring them flowers about every day
but I just gotta cry when I think what they'd say

If they could see how the sun's settin' fast
and just like they say nothing good ever lasts
Well, go on now and kiss it goodbye but hold on to your lover
'cause your heart's bound to die
Go on now and say goodbye to our town, to our town
Can't you see the sun's settin' down on our town, on our town
goodnight

Now I sit on the porch and watch the lightning-bugs fly
but I can't see too good, I got tears in my eyes
I'm leaving tomorrow but I don't wanna go
I love you my town, you'll always live in my soul

But I can see the sun's settin' fast
and just like they say nothing good ever lasts
Well, go on I gotta kiss you goodbye but I'll hold to my lover
'cause my heart's 'bout to die
Go on now and say goodbye to my town, to my town
Can't you see the sun's settin' down on my town, on my town
Goodnight, goodnight

 

FIFTY MILES OF ELBOW ROOM (F.W. McGee)
(c) 1941 Peer International Corp, BMI

Twelve-hundred miles, it's length and breadth
That four-square city stands
it's gem-set walls of jasper shine
they're not made by human hands

One-hundred miles it's gates are wide
abundant entrance there
with fifty miles of elbow room
on either side to spare

When the gates swing wide on the other side
just beyond the sunset sea
there'll be room to spare as we enter there
There'll be room for you and room for me

For the gates are wide on the other side
where the fairest flowers bloom
on the right hand and on the left hand
fifty miles of elbow room

Sometimes I'm cramped and I'm crowded here
and I long for elbow room
I long to reach for altitude
where the fairest flowers bloom
It won't be long before I pass into that city fair
With fifty miles of elbow room
on either side to spare

Oh, when the gates swing wide on the other side
just beyond the sunset sea
there'll be room to spare as we enter there
There'll be room for you and room for me

Oh, for the gates are wide on the other side
where the fairest flowers bloom
on the right hand and on the left hand
fifty miles of elbow room

 

INFAMOUS ANGEL (Iris DeMent)
(c) 1992 Songs of Iris/Forerunner Music, Inc. ASCAP

Last night before I went to sleep my knees dropped to the floor
I turned me eyes up to the sky and I prayed "Please help me, Lord,
you know I've sowed my wild oats and now the fun's all gone"
and then I heard these tender words
and I put them in my song:

"Infamous Angel come on home
to someone who loves you and knows you needed to roam
Grab your things, a ticket's waiting at the bus depot
for: Infamous Angel, Destination: Home"

I heard heaven's choir rejoicing as the tears broke from my eyes
and all at once it lifted the weight from my past life
I found a pen and I left a note on the dresser drawer
"Infamous Angel, she don't live here anymore"

Infamous Angel come on home
to someone who loves you and knows you needed to roam
Grab your things, a ticket's waiting at the bus depot
for: Infamous Angel, Destination: Home

Then I hurried out the back door as quickly as I could
I went flying down two flights of stairs 'til on the street I stood
and there I took that final look at my old neighbourhood
Then I ran down the street proclaiming "Angel gone for good"

Infamous Angel going home
to someone who loves her and knows she needed to roam
She grabbed her things and claimed the ticket at the bus depot
for: Infamous Angel, Destination: Home
Infamous Angel, Destination: Home

 

SWEET FORGIVENESS (Iris DeMent)
(c) 1992 Songs of Iris/Forerunner Music, Inc. ASCAP

Sweet forgiveness, that's what you give to me
when you hold me close and you say "That's all over"
You don't go looking back,
you don't hold the cards to stack,
you mean what you say.

Sweet forgiveness, you help me see
I'm not near as bad as I sometimes appear to be
When you hold me close and say
"That's all over, and I still love you"

There's no way that I could make up for those angry words I said
Sometimes it gets to hurting and the pain goes to my head

Sweet forgiveness, dear God above
I say we all deserve a taste of this kind of love
Someone who'll hold our hand,
and whisper "I understand, and I still love you"

 

AFTER YOU'RE GONE (Iris DeMent)
(c) 1992 Songs of Iris/Forerunner Music, Inc. ASCAP

There'll be laughter even after you're gone
I'll find reasons to face that empty dawn
'cause I've memorized each line in your face
and not even death can ever erase the story they tell to me

I'll miss you, oh how I'll miss you
I'll dream of you and I'll cry a million tears
but the sorrow will pass and the one thing that will last
is the love that you've given to me

There'll be laughter even after you're gone
I'll find reason and I'll face that empty dawn
'cause I've memorized each line in your face
and not even death could ever erase the story they tell to me

 

MAMA'S OPRY (Iris DeMent)
[note: harmony vocals provided by Emmylou Harris]
(c) 1992 Songs of Iris/Forerunner Music, Inc. ASCAP

She grew up plain and simple in a farming town
Her daddy played the fiddle and use to do the calling
when they had hoedowns
She said the neighbors would come
and they'd move all my grandma's furniture 'round
and there'd be twenty or more there on the old wooden floor
dancing to a country sound

The Carters and Jimmy Rodgers played her favourite songs
and on Saturday nights there was a radio show
and she would sing along
and I'll never forget her face when she revealed to me
that she'd dreamed about singing at The Grand Ol' Opry

Her eyes, oh how they sparkled when she sang those songs
While she was hanging the clothes on the line
I was a kid just a humming along
Well, I'd be playing in the grass,
to her what might've seemed obliviously
but there ain't no doubt about it, she sure made her mark on me

She played old gospel records on the phonograph
She turned them up loud and we'd sing along
but those days have passed
Just now that I am older it occurs to me
that I was singing in the grandest opry

And we sang Sweet Rose of Sharon, Abide With Me
'til I ride The Gospel Ship to Heaven's Jubilee
and In That Great Triumphant Morning my soul will be free
and My Burdens Will Be Lifted when my Saviour's face I see
So I Don't Want to Get Adjusted to This World below
but I know He'll Pilot Me 'til it comes time to go
Oh, nothing on this earth is half as dear to me
as the sound of my Mama's Opry

And we sang Sweet Rose of Sharon, Abide With Me
'til I ride The Gospel Ship to Heaven's Jubilee
and In That Great Triumphant Morning my soul will be free
and My Burdens Will Be Lifted when my Saviour's face I see
So I Don't Want to Get Adjusted to This World below
but I know He'll Pilot Me 'til it comes time to go
Oh, nothing on this earth is half as dear to me
as the sound of my Mama's Opry

 

HIGHER GROUND (Iris DeMent)
[note: lead vocal by Flora Mae DeMent, backing vocals by "The Infamous Angel Choir" (Iris, etc.)]
Traditional, public domain

[Spoken intro by Iris: "No voice has inspired me more than my mother's.  She showed me that music is a pathway to higher ground".]

I'm pressing on the upward way
New heights I'm gaining every day
Still praying as I'm onward bound
Lord, plant my feet on higher ground

Lord, lift me up and let me stand
by faith on Heaven's table land
A higher plain than I have found
Lord, plant me feet on higher ground

My heart has no desire to stay
where doubts arise and fears dismay
Though some may dwell where these abound
my prayer, my aim, is higher ground

Lord, lift me up and let me stand
by faith on Heaven's table land
A higher plain than I have found
Lord, plant me feet on higher ground

I want to scale the utmost heights
and catch a gleam of glory bright
but still I'll pray 'til heaven I've found
Lord, lead me on to higher ground

Lord, lift me up and let me stand
by faith on Heaven's table land
A higher plain than I have found
Lord, plant me feet on higher ground

Lord, lift me up and let me stand
by faith on Heaven's table land
A higher plain than I have found
Lord, plant me feet on higher ground

My Life

SWEET IS THE MELODY (Iris DeMent)
(c) 1993 Songs of Iris ASCAP

Sweet is the melody, so hard to come by
It's so hard to make every note bend just right
You lay down the hours and leave not one trace
but a tune for the dancing is there in it's place

The dance floor's for gliding and not jumping over ponies
where boots and gold bracelets come and meet as they should
It's for celebrating a Friday night romance
forgetting the bad stuff and just feeling good

Sweet is the melody, so hard to come by
It's so hard to make every note bend just right
You lay down the hours and leave not one trace
but a tune for the dancing is there in it's place

An arm's just an arm 'til it's wrapped 'round a shoulder
looped side by side they go stepping out together
A note's just a note 'til you wake from your slumber
and dare to discover the new melody

Sweet is the melody, so hard to come by
It's so hard to make every note bend just right
You lay down the hours and leave not one trace
but a tune for the dancing is there in it's place

 

YOU'VE DONE NOTHING WRONG (Iris DeMent)
(c) 1993 Songs of Iris ASCAP

You told me that you wished that things had not turned out this way
You never thought there'd come a time when you would go away
But you stayed right there beside me even when the love was gone
and just because I'm hurting
that don't mean that you've done something wrong

You said that you were sorry and you'd take all the blame
but we both shared the gamble so let's both share the pain
Like a breeze that blew across us, love just moved along
and just because I'm hurting
that don't mean that you've done something wrong

We were happy for awhile dear, but that's all over now
I'll pick up the pieces and I'll get along somehow
But it all came back too clearly in my bed, alone, tonight
as I was lying here just waiting for that early morning light

Now you've gone so far away, dear, and these words I cannot say
I cursed at you for leaving, slammed the door and ran away
In your face I saw the sadness, but I've waited now too long
to tell you, "I still love you, and you've done nothing wrong"

We were happy for awhile dear, but that's all over now
I'll pick up the pieces and I'll get along somehow
But it all came back too clearly in my bed, alone, tonight
as I was lying here just waiting for that early morning light

 

CALLING FOR YOU (Iris DeMent)
(c) 1993 Songs of Iris ASCAP


I woke up this morning without you
Don't ask me how but I go t through
The floor of this room I've been pacing
trying to drown out the sound my heart's making
It's calling for you

We said, "It looks like we won't make it.
You hurt me, I hurt you, and we can't take it".
so we fixed it, we thought, just by leaving
but the heart, it's too wise for deceiving
and it's calling for you

You've had enough, I know I've had enough
and we don't know what else now to do
We could both walk away but there's too much at stake
you love me and I know I love you

I walked over and I opened the curtain
It's pouring down rain and, man, it's hurting
The phone on the table is ringing
and I knew before I heard you speaking
you were calling for me

You've had enough, I know I've had enough
and we don't know what else now to do
We could both walk away but there's too much at stake
you love me and I know I love you

I woke up this morning without you
Don't ask me how but I go t through
The floor of this room I've been pacing
trying to drown out the sound my heart's making
It's calling for you

 

CHILDHOOD MEMORIES (Iris DeMent)
(c) 1993 Songs of Iris ASCAP

Fireflies inside of a mason jar
acting big behind the wheel of daddy's car
Playing church around the old piano stand,
you were quite a preacher and we sang so grand
I remember every night what we would say and do
"If you've forgiven me, then I've forgiven you".
And now when life begins to get the best of me
I reminisce these childhood memories

We built a raft and traveled all around the world
and stopped for penny candy at the corner store
You let me fly your kite but when I dropped the string
I thought my life was over, but Mama rescued me
When I was just a kid you taught my prayers to me
then you turned around and you told me about those birds and bees
Come what may, you've been endeared to me
because we share these childhood memories

Time, it moved so fast, those days are over now
We've all gone our separate ways, but still somehow
I often need to telephone and talk to you
to see if you remember things the way I do
It won't be too much longer `til we'll be old and gray
winding up our travels here on life's highway,
but no matter where I roam I've got you here with me
when I reminisce these childhood memories

 

NO TIME TO CRY (Iris DeMent)
(c) 1993 Songs of Iris ASCAP

My father died a year ago today,
the rooster started crowing when they carried Dad away
There beside my mother, in the living room, I stood
with my brothers and my sisters knowing Dad was gone for good

Well, I stayed at home just long enough to lay him in the ground
and then I caught a plane to do a show up north in Detroit town
because I'm older now and I've got no time to cry

I've got no time to look back, I've got no time to see
the pieces of my heart that have been ripped away from me
and if the feeling starts to coming, I've learned to stop 'em fast
`cause I don't know, if I let them go, they might not wanna pass
And there's just so many people trying to get me on the phone
and there's bills to pay, and songs to play, and a house to make a home
I guess I'm older now and I've got no time to cry

I can still remember when I was a girl
but so many things have changed so much here in my world
I remember sitting on the front porch when an ambulance went by
and just listening to those sirens I would breakdown and cry

But now I'm walking and I'm talking doing just what I'm supposed to do
working overtime to make sure that I don't come unglued
I guess I'm older now and I've got no time to cry

I've got no time to look back, I've got no time to see
the pieces of my heart that have been ripped away from me
and if the feeling starts to coming, I've learned to stop 'em fast
`cause I don't know, if I let them go, they might not wanna pass
And there's just so many people trying to get me on the phone
and there's bills to pay, and songs to play, and a house to make a home
I guess I'm older now and I've got no time to cry

Now I sit down on the sofa and I watch the evening news
there's a half a dozen tragedies from which to pick and choose
The baby that was missing was found in a ditch today
and there's bombs a-flying and people dying not so far away
I'll take a beer from the 'fridgerator and go sit out in the yard
and with a cold one in my hand I'm gonna bite down and swallow hard
because I'm older now and I've got no time to cry

 

TROUBLESOME WATERS (Maybelle Carter/E.J. Carter/Dixie Deen)
(c) 1964, 1992 Scruggs Music Inc. BMI

Troublesome waters, much blacker than night,
are hiding from view the harbour's bright light
Tossed on the turmoil of life's troubled sea
I cried to my Saviour, "Have mercy on me".

Then gently I'm feeling the touch of his hand
guiding my boat in safely to land
Leading the way to heaven's bright shore
where troublesome waters I'm fearing no more

Troublesome waters around me do roll
They're rocking my boat and wrecking my soul
Loved ones are drifting and living in sin
the treacherous whirlpools are pulling them in

Then gently I'm feeling the touch of his hand
guiding my boat in safely to land
Leading the way to heaven's bright shore
where troublesome waters I'm fearing no more

When troublesome waters are rolling so high
I lift up my voice and to heaven and cry
Lord, I am trusting, give guidance to me
and steady my boat on life's troubled sea

Then gently I'm feeling the touch of his hand
guiding my boat in safely to land
Leading the way to heaven's bright shore
where troublesome waters I'm fearing no more

 

MOM & DAD'S WALTZ (Lefty Frizzell)
(c) 1951 Peer International Corporation BMI

I'd walk for miles, cry and smile for my Mama and Daddy
I want them, I want them to know how I feel
My love is real for my Mama and Daddy
I want them to know I love them so

And in my heart, joy tears start `cause I'm happy
and I pray every day for Ma and Pappy
and each night I'd walk for miles, cry and smile
for my Mama and Daddy
I want them to know I love them so

 

EASY'S GETTIN' HARDER EVERY DAY (Iris DeMent)
(c) 1993 Songs of Iris ASCAP

Standing barefoot on a cold wood floor
Looking out the window of my back door
If it keeps on raining I think the whole damn house is gonna float away
The alarm was buzzing at the break of dawn
My husband asking "Is the coffee on?"
and easy's gettin' harder every day

I'll drop the baby off at school at nine
and bust the lights to get to work on time
where I'll be staring at the clock just waiting to knock off another day
When supper's done we'll watch some TV show
of a bunch of folks who've never heard of Idaho
where easy's gettin' harder every day

I had a garden but my flowers died
There ain't much living here inside
Lately I don't know what I'm holding on to
Wish I could run away to Couer d'Alene
take nothing with me, not even my name
'cause easy's gettin' harder every day

We make love and we kiss goodnight,
he rolls over and he's out like a light
But I ain't mad about it, we got nothing to talk about anyway
The lights are blinking on the radio tower
I lie awake and stare at them for hours and hours
'cause easy's gettin' harder every day

I had a garden but my flowers died
There ain't much living here inside
Lately I don't know what I'm holding on to
I'll never make it up to Couer d'Alene
There ain't no chance of me forgetting my name
and easy, it keeps on gettin' harder every day

And it feels like easy, it just keeps on gettin' harder every day

 

THE SHORES OF JORDAN (Iris DeMent)
(c) 1993 Songs of Iris ASCAP

I looked up into heaven, I thought I'd solve life's mysteries
I observed the constellations for a clue to my destiny
but the rhyme of life confounds me,
things will be as things will be
so I'll just dance the shores of Jordan 'til the angels carry me

I traveled to a prison, saw my share of shattered dreams
Were the tables slightly tilted?
I could be bound, they could be free
but I believe no tear goes wasted and so I fell there on my knees
and vowed I'd dance the shores of Jordan 'til the angels carried me

I'm gonna let my feet go dancing to my very favourite songs
'cause I know the time for leaving is bound to come before too long
and there ain't no way of me knowing how tomorrow's gonna be
so I'll just dance the shores of Jordan 'til the angels carry me

I saw a weary traveler heading down a dusty road
I said "Friend, please may I help you,
it seems you haul a heavy load"
and he said "Though my burden's heavy,
in my heart I'm travelling light
so I can cross old river Jordan when I'm called to the other side"

I'm gonna let my feet go dancing to my very favourite songs
'cause I know the time for leaving is bound to come before too long
and there ain't no way of me knowing how tomorrow's gonna be
so I'll just dance the shores of Jordan 'til the angels carry me

 

MY LIFE (Iris DeMent)
(c) 1993 Songs of Iris ASCAP

My life, it don't count for nothing
when I look at this world I feel so small
My life, it's only a season
a passing September that no one will recall

But I gave joy to my mother and I made my lover smile
and I can give comfort to my friends when they're hurting
and I can make it seem better for a while

My life, it's half the way traveled
and still I have not found my way out of this night
My life, it's tangled in wishes
and so many things that just never turned out right

But I gave joy to my mother and I made my lover smile
and I can give comfort to my friends when they're hurting
and I can make it seem better for a while

The Way I Should Be

WHEN MY MORNIN' COMES AROUND (Iris DeMent)
(c) 1996 Songs of Iris ASCAP

When my mornin' comes around, no one else will be there
so I won't have to worry about what I'm supposed to say
and I alone will know that I climbed that great big mountain
and that's all that will matter when my mornin' comes around

When my mornin' comes around, I will look back on this valley
at these sidewalks and alleys where I lingered for so long
and this place where I now live will burn to ash and cinder
like some ghost I won't remember
When my mornin' comes around

When my mornin' comes around, from a new cup I'll be drinking
and for once I won't be thinking that there's something wrong with me
and I'll wake up and find that my faults have been forgiven
and that's when I'll start living
When my mornin' comes around

 

THERE'S A WALL IN WASHINGTON (Iris DeMent)
(c) 1996 Songs of Iris ASCAP

There's a wall in Washington
and it's made of cold black granite
They say 60,000 names are etched there in it
in that wall in Washington

A father, he traveled from far away
to walk the path 'til he finds that name
He reaches his hand up and traces each letter
The tears they fall as his memories gather
for the boy who filled his heart with pride
is now but a name that's been etched
in the side of this wall in Washington

A mother she traveled from far away
to walk the path 'til she finds that name
She reaches her hand up and traces each letter
The tears they fall as her memories gather
She feels the baby at her breast
but her heart it breaks because all that is left
is this wall in Washington

A boy, he traveled from far away
to walk the path 'til he finds that name
He reaches his hand up and traces each letter
He stares at the name of his unknown father
His heart is young and it's filled with pain
in anger he cries out

"Who is to blame for this wall in Washington
that's made of cold black granite?
Why is my father's name etched here in it
in this wall in Washington?"

 

WASTELAND OF THE FREE (Iris DeMent)
(c) 1996 Songs of Iris ASCAP

Living in the wasteland of the free...

We got preachers dealing in politics and diamond mines
and their speech is growing increasingly unkind
They say they are Christ's disciples
but they don't look like Jesus to me
and it feels like I am living in the wasteland of the free

We got politicians running races on corporate cash
Now don't tell me they don't turn around and kiss them peoples' ass
You may call me old-fashioned
but that don't fit my picture of a true democracy
and it feels like I am living in the wasteland of the free

We got CEO's making two hundred times the workers' pay
but they'll fight like hell against raising the minimum wage
and If you don't like it, mister, they'll ship your job
to some third-world country 'cross the sea
and it feels like I am living in the wasteland of the free

Living in the wasteland of the free
where the poor have now become the enemy
Let's blame our troubles on the weak ones
Sounds like some kind of Hitler remedy
Living in the wasteland of the free

We got little kids with guns fighting inner city wars
So what do we do, we put these little kids behind prison doors
and we call ourselves the advanced civilization
that sounds like crap to me
and it feels like I am living in the wasteland of the free

We got high-school kids running 'round in Calvin Klein and Guess
who cannot pass a sixth-grade reading test
but if you ask them, they can tell you
the name of every crotch on mTV
and it feels like I am living in the wasteland of the free

We kill for oil, then we throw a party when we win
Some guy refuses to fight, and we call that the sin
but he's standing up for what he believes in
and that seems pretty damned American to me
and it feels like I am living in the wasteland of the free

Living in the wasteland of the free
where the poor have now become the enemy
Let's blame our troubles on the weak ones
Sounds like some kind of Hitler remedy
Living in the wasteland of the free

While we sit gloating in our greatness
justice is sinking to the bottom of the sea
Living in the wasteland of the free
Living in the wasteland of the free
Living in the wasteland of the free

 

I'LL TAKE MY SORROW STRAIGHT (Iris DeMent/Elmer McCall)
(c) 1996 Songs of Iris ASCAP

We both know the reason why you've called
so stop wasting time trying to soften up my fall
I know you wanna sweeten up the taste
but if you don't mind, I'll just take my sorrow straight

You almost make it seem like something nice
the way you take your bad news and you pour it over ice
That's a kindness I don't appreciate
'cause I like to take my sorrow straight

I wouldn't say that I'm stronger than the rest
but no matter what you say it ain't gonna hurt me any less
'cause in the end, there is really no escape
so I go on and I just take my sorrow straight

I wouldn't say that I'm stronger than the rest
but no matter what you say it ain't gonna hurt me any less
'cause in the end, there is really no escape
so I go on and I just take my sorrow straight

 

THIS KIND OF HAPPY (Iris DeMent/Merle Haggard)
(c) 1996 Songs of Iris ASCAP/Sierra Mountain Music BMI

I traveled high, I traveled low
and there was no place I didn't go
looking for this kind of happy with you
I had a love, it wasn't right
and I spent so many lonely nights
yearning for this kind of happy with you

Happy with you, happy with you
I love the things that you do
It took such a long time that I thought I'd never find
this kind of happy with you

Happy with you, happy with you
This kind of happy with you

And some day when I draw my final breath
I'm gonna know I had the best
'cause I had this kind of happy with you

 

THE WAY I SHOULD (Iris DeMent)
(c) 1996 Songs of Iris ASCAP

A cold wind against my shoulder woke me up in the middle of the night
An Autumn leaf was scraping against my window
like it was trying hard to get inside
and then a ghost that I had met before kept me up 'til dawn
and everything I thought was right was suddenly all wrong
He said, "Your score is looking pretty bad"
and then he asked me what it was that I had to show

So I went running down a list of things
some were real, but on some of them I lied
'cause I felt I had to justify each breath that I'd been breathing in this life
Then I realized I was playing into someone else's rules,
trying to keep my score up in a game I did not choose
Then I looked that ghost straight in the eye
and said "You'd better not be coming back by again"

And it's true that I don't work near as hard
as you tell me that I'm supposed to
I don't run as fast as I could
but I live just the way I want to
and that's the way I should

October's leaves were dancing 'round
like angels dressed in robes of Red and Gold
but November's come and gone now
and they're lying in the gutter out along the road
They're gonna make their way out to the ditch or someday to the sea,
they'll get to where they're going without the help of you or me
and if each life is just a grain of sand
I'm telling you man, this grain of sand is mine

And it's true that I don't work near as hard
as you tell me that I'm supposed to
I don't run as fast as I could
but I live just the way I want to
and that's the way I should
but I live just the way I want to
and that's the way I should

 

LETTER TO MOM (Iris DeMent)
(c) 1996 Songs of Iris ASCAP

I wrote my mother yesterday 'cause I had some things that I had to say
and I know that when she reads them she's gonna cry
But in the end I hope she sees
that I'm just trying to break free
'cause I've been walking 'round with secrets now, too long

Back when I was barely ten Mom brought home a new boyfriend
and I know that times were bad and he made her feel good
but one night he climbed into my bed
and he left me wishing I was dead
and I've been walking 'round with secrets now, too long

You say I'm digging up the past and it's not wise to go back
but for me it's just as close as yesterday
and I'm not the kind for breaking rules
and I'm not wanting to be cruel
I've just been walking 'round with secrets now, too long

All my life I've felt ashamed, 'cause I thought I was the one to blame
and I vowed to God that no one else would ever know
how he crushed my childish pride
and left me tears that never dried
and I've been walking 'round with secrets now, too long

You say I'm digging up the past and it's not wise to go back
but for me it's just as close as yesterday
and I'm not the kind for breaking rules
and I'm not wanting to be cruel
I've just been walking 'round with secrets now, too long
and I've just been walking 'round with secrets now, too long

 

KEEP ME GOD (Iris DeMent)
(c) 1996 Songs of Iris ASCAP

It was a long time ago, I was a girl 'bout 12 years old
on my back staring up into the dark summer sky
when I said, "God, tomorrow I can't see
but I'll stick close to you if you'll stick close to me!"
and that night I prayed "Keep me God! Keep me God."

Now, I don't know just where God lives
ain't all that sure just exactly who God is
I don't know if there's a church
that deserves to take God's name
I just know that when I look around here I see
the hand of someone or something
that is bigger than me
and I call that God
and then I pray "Just, keep me God"

I'm in a plane up in the sky
A storm surrounds us as we fly
and below, the big black ocean is all that I can see
When all at once I realize: Don't really matter if I live or even if I die
Just so long as you keep me God

Now, when my days draw to an end
and I've said goodbye to my family and friends
When the tide that turns my life is standing still
as I turn my final bend, I betcha I'm gonna be asking even then
Keep me God, keep me God, keep me God
Keep me God, keep me God, keep me God

 

QUALITY TIME (Iris DeMent)
(c) 1995 Songs of Iris ASCAP

She's got a phone in one hand, a hairbrush in the other
and she says, "Life's too short to stay home and be a mother"
She says she can have it all 'cause that's The New Deal
so God give her a hand, 'cause she needs one for the wheel

When he gets home from work, it's well after seven
But he drives a nice car so he thinks he's in Heaven
and his kids hardly know him but they've all got nice clothes
and in just a few hours more overtime he can pay-off that boat

And they've got nice big houses, and they've got nice big cars
and it looks, from the outside, like they're really going far
but there's trouble in the engine and we're junkyard-bound
if some moms and some dads don't start hanging around

When they get around to dinner they're damn near half-dead
so they drive through McDonald's and put the kids off to bed
But they're upwardly mobile and everything is fine
'cause when they do get together, it's quality time

And they've got nice big houses, and they've got nice big cars
and it looks, from the outside, like they're really going far
but there's trouble in the engine and we're junkyard-bound
if some moms and some dads don't start hanging around

They want stickers on the music, they want the laws turned around
They want the cops to run Beavis and Butthead outta town
They say they care about their children, but it's just too damn hard
To turn off that TV or sell off that car

And they've got nice big houses, and they've got nice big cars
and it looks, from the outside, like they're really going far
but there's trouble in the engine and we're junkyard-bound
if some moms and some dads don't start hanging around

There's a whole lot of people who can't make ends meet
and on the wages that they're earning, I know a family can't eat
But I'm talking 'bout people who would sell their kid's soul
to keep up with the Jones', no matter the toll

And they've got nice big houses, and they've got nice big cars
and it looks, from the outside, like they're really going far
but there's trouble in the engine and we're junkyard-bound
if some moms and some dads don't start hanging around

When they do get together, it's quality time

 

WALKIN' HOME (Iris DeMent)
(c) 1995 Songs of Iris ASCAP

I'm walkin' home tonight
The streets are glowing 'neath the pale moonlight
I look around, there's not a soul in sight
and I'm walkin' home
Once again I hear my mother's voice
and all us kids making a bunch of noise
If I'm not careful I might start to cry
Just walkin' home tonight

I turn my head and hear the screen door slam
and there he is, that tall and dark-haired man
He looks my way but all alone he stands
and I am walkin' home
He's my Dad, you know I was his girl
He taught me all he knew about this world
and then he traveled right on out of sight
and I'm just walkin' home tonight

I'm walkin' home tonight
The streets are glowing 'neath the pale moonlight
I look around, there's not a soul in sight
and I am walkin' home

Old worn-out couches and a bunch of kids
Four to a bedroom and all Mom's plates were chipped
but I never knew about the things I missed
and I'm walkin' home
You see, it's just the place where I come from
and, good or bad, it's where the deal was done
Mom and Dad, their daughters and their sons
and I'm just walkin' home tonight

I'm walkin' home tonight
The streets are glowing 'neath the pale moonlight
I look around, there's not a soul in sight
and I'm walkin' home
Once again I hear my mother's voice
and all us kids making a bunch of noise
If I'm not careful I might start to cry
Just walkin' home tonight

 

TROUBLE (Iris DeMent/Elmer McCall)
[Duet with Delbert McClinton]
(c) 1996 Songs of Iris ASCAP

I went to church on Sunday, I swung my chariot low
Reached up to kiss the deacon, he said "You'd better go"
Trouble, I'm in trouble with him
Trouble's where I'm going
Trouble's the only place I've ever been

Let's buy a watermelon, swallow all the seeds
Forget what Mama told us, do everything we please
Trouble, trouble again
Trouble's where we're going
Trouble's the only place we've ever been

Let's pour a little whiskey, drink a little gin
Listen to Merle Haggard like he's loving me again
Trouble, I'm even in trouble with him
Trouble's where I'm going
Trouble's the only place I've ever been

Let's turn off the TV, I'm tired of CNN
Let's throw a little party, invite some sinners in
Trouble, trouble again
Trouble's where we're going
Trouble's the only place we've ever been

I'll paint your toenails baby, you paint my toenails too
We'll take a walk down Main Street and watch what people do
Trouble, let's get in trouble with them
Trouble's where we're going
Trouble's the only place we've ever been

There's people building prisons for people like you and me
Some people just can't stand people like us being free
Trouble, what's trouble with them
Trouble's where we're heading
Trouble's the only place we've ever been

Sooner or later, darling, everybody's gotta go
Let's you and me leave early, get a seat on the first row
Trouble, trouble again
Trouble's where we're going
Trouble's the only place we've ever been

B-Sides ETC.

I. Studio Recordings from CD Singles

GOD MAY FORGIVE YOU (BUT I WON'T) (Harlan Howard/Bobby Braddock)
© 19xx Tree Publishing Co. (BMI)
[b-side to the `Our Town' CD single]

You say that you're born again
cleansed of your former sins
You want me to say "I forgive and forget"
But you've done too much to me
Don't you be touching me,
go back and touch all those women you've made

Chorus:
'cause God may forgive you, but I won't
Yes, Jesus loves you, but I don't
They don't have to live with you and neither do I
You say that you're born again, well so am I
God may forgive you, but I won't
and I won't even try

Well, the kids had to cry for you
I had to try to do
things that the Dad should do
since you've been gone
Well, you really let us down
You may be Heaven 'bound
but you've left one hell of a mess here at home

(chorus)

and I won't even try

HEART'S HIGHWAY (Eddie Miller/Alice Harper)
© Golden West Melodies, Inc. (BMI)
[b-side to the `Our Town' CD single; popularized in 1956 by Lefty Frizzell]

Through your heart there runs a highway
where the traffic comes and goes
and the old loves are replaced by the new
I keep searching for the stop sign I know I'll never find
'cause I'm just a love passing through

Chorus:
Oh, how I'd love to linger and how I'd love to stay
but it says "No Parking" on your heart's highway
So I'll just keep a-travelin' down that highway paved in blue
'cause I'm just another love passing through

(chorus)

'cause I'm just another love passing through


II. Studio Recordings from Compilation Albums

BIG CITY (Merle Haggard)
© 1981 Shade Tree Music
[from the "Tulare Dust" tribute album]

I'm tired of this dirty old city
entirely too much work and never enough play
and I'm tired of these dirty old sidewalks
I think I'll walk off my steady job today

Chorus:
So turn me loose, set me free
somewhere in the middle of Montana
Gimme all I've got coming to me
and keep your retirement
and your, so called, social security
Big City turn me loose and set me free

I've been working every day since I was twenty
I ain't got a thing to show for anything I've done
Some folks never work and they've got plenty
I think it's time girls like me had some fun

(chorus)

Big City turn me loose and set me free

HOBO BILL'S LAST RIDE (Waldo Lafayette O'Neal)
© 19xx Ernest Tubb Music (BMI)
[from "The Songs of Jimmie Rodgers" tribute album; popularized by Jimmie Rodgers]

Riding east-bound freight train, stealing through the night
He was just a lonesome hobo who was fighting for his life
The sadness in his eyes revealed the torture of his soul
as he raised a weak and weary hand to brush away the cold

Outside the rain is falling on that lonely boxcar door,
but the little frame of Hobo Bill lay still upon the floor
As the train sped through the darkness and the raging storm outside
no one knew that Hobo Bill was taking his last ride

He was a lonesome hobo

No warm lights flickered 'round him no blankets were there to fold
There was nothing but the howling wind and the driving rain so cold
As he heard a whistle blowing in a dreamy kind of way
the hobo seemed contented for he smiled there where he lay

It was early in the morning when they raised the hobo's head
the smile still lingered on his face, though Hobo Bill was dead
There was no one there to weep for him or soothe his weary soul
for he was just a hobo who had died out in the cold

He was a lonesome hobo

I MISS A LOT OF TRAINS (Tom T. Hall)
© 1969 Unichappell Music, Inc. (BMI)
[from the tribute album "REAL: The Tom T. Hall Project"]

When the train pulls in the station
you'll be waiting at the track
You're having troubles sleeping nights
and you want me to come back
That old train just rolls on by
you're gonna know I never came
'cause I sleep good and I miss a lot of trains

Chorus:
I sleep good and I miss a lot of trains
That one-way trek to no man's love
I will never ride again
I used to lie awake like you
just calling out your name
but now  I sleep good and I miss a lot of trains

You're standing in the station
I can see you in my mind
You think that I'll return again
but you're so wrong this time
Your sleepless eyes and selfish heart
will be waiting there in vain
while I sleep good and I miss a lot of trains

(chorus)

Now  I sleep good and I miss a lot of trains

PACK UP YOUR SORROWS (Richard Farina/Pauline Marden)
© 19xx Universal Songs of Polygram Inc. (BMI)
[duet with Loudon Wainwright III; from the "Bleecker Street" compilation album]

No use crying, talking to a stranger,
naming the sorrow you've seen
Too many bad times, too many sad times
Nobody knows what you mean

Chorus:
But if somehow you could pack up your sorrows
and give them all to me
You would lose them, I know how to use them
Give them all to me

No use rambling, walking in the shadows,
trailing a wandering star
No one beside you, no one to hide you
and nobody knows what you are

(Chorus)

No use gambling, running in the darkness,
Looking for a spirit that's free
Too many wrong times, too many long times
Nobody knows what you see

(Chorus)

No use roaming, going by the roadside,
Seeking a satisfied mind
Too many highways, too many byways,
and nobody's walking behind

(Chorus)

WHISPERING PINES (Howard Hausey)
© 1958 This is Mine Music (BMI)
[from "The Horse Whisperer" soundtrack; popularized by Johnny Horton]

The snowflakes fall as winter comes and time just seems to fly
Is it the loneliness in me that makes me want to cry?
My heart is sad, like a mourning dove that's lost its mate in flight
Hear the cooing of his lonely heart through the stillness of the night

Chorus:
Whispering pines, whispering pines, tell me is it so
Whispering pines, whispering pines, you're the one to know
My darling is gone oh he's gone and I need your sympathy
Whispering pines send my baby back to me

See that squirrel up in the tree his mate there on the ground
Hear their barking call of love for the happiness they've found
Is my love still my love? Oh, this I gotta know
Send the message by the wind because I love him so

(chorus)


III. Live recordings appearing on CD Singles

J'AI BESOIN DE MON GARÇON FRANÇAIS (aka FRENCH BOY) (Iris DeMent)
© ?
[live b-side on the `Sweet is the Melody' CD single]
[Thanks to Louis, Peter, Hugh and Hans for their help with the French translation!  Note that the word "François" is used for "France" and is technically incorrect, but Iris' character in the song is a novice student of French]

Well, I got me a pen-pal from the teacher at school
'cause I needed something extra to do
I landed the name of some boy called Jean Paul
Living somewhere in the south of François

And so I wrote him a letter, I sent a picture of me
I told him all about life here in Paris, Tennessee
I figured he'd write back,
but, hell, not so quick
It's a good thing my folks can't read French

'cause he said, "Mon petit chou, vos yeux sont très beaux
     [note: translates to "My little cabbage, your eyes are very beautiful"]
Lorsque je te vois, mes jambes sont comme l'eau"
     [note: translates to "Whenever I see you, my legs are like water"]
Well, there was more in that letter, but just what I ain't about to say
J'ai besoin de mon garçon français
     [note: translates to "I need my French boy"]

Well, I sat down to write back, it took me all night
I went crazy trying to make it sound right
and I decided that I'd start out with:
"My dearest Jean Paul,
well, it's just swell to have a friend in François
but you know if I ain't mistaken
seems to me what you was trying to say
is, well, maybe you're kindly achin'
to roll me in the hay!
And about that long commentary
on my derriere...
Well, Jean Paul, ain't that bad manners out there?"

And then I vowed not to do it
but I couldn't resist
I signed it "Your Sweet Pea"
and I sealed it with a kiss
so please, God, forgive me
but just what else could I say
J'ai besoin de mon garçon français

Well, I kept myself pretty busy
writing all them letters to Jean Paul
this one is to my Mama and my Pa
"Well, I don't guess you're gonna like it
but I'm a-leavin' today
on a flight to see that garçon français
You see I saved all of my money
when I was working down at the hamburger stand
and Daddy I bought me a ticket
got it right here in my hand
Well, tell the teacher I'm awful sorry
but school's got to wait
J'ai besoin de mon garçon français

KEEP ON THE SUNNY SIDE (A.P. Carter/Gary Garett)
© 19xx APRS (BMI)
[live b-side on the `Sweet is the Melody' CD single]

There's a dark and a troubled side of life
there's a bright and a sunny side too
Though we meet with darkness and strife
the sunny side we also may view

Chorus:
So keep on the sunny side,
always on the sunny side
Keep on the sunny side of life
'cause it will help us every day
it will brighten up the way
if we keep on the sunny side of life

The storm and it's fury broke today
crushing homes that we've cherished so dear
Clouds and storms will, in time, pass away
the sun again will shine bright and clear

(chorus)

So let us greet, with a song of hope, each day
though the skies may be cloudy or fair
Let us trust in The Saviour away
to keep us, every one, in his care

(chorus)

So let us keep on the sunny side of life

 

BANKS OF MARBLE (aka The Banks are Made of Marble) (Les Rice)
© 1950 Stormking Music Inc.
[Performed live with Leo Kottke on their tour together]

I've traveled 'round this country
from shore to shining shore
It really made me wonder
the things I heard and saw

I saw the weary farmer
plowing sod and loam
l heard the auction hammer
just a-knocking down his home

But the banks are made of marble
with a guard at every door
and the vaults are stuffed with silver
that the farmer sweated for

I've seen the weary miner
scrubbing coal dust from his back
I heard his children cryin'
"Got no coal to heat the shack"

But the banks are made of marble
with a guard at every door
and the vaults are stuffed with silver
that the  miner sweated for

I've seen my brothers working
throughout this mighty land
l prayed we'd get together
and together make a stand

Then we might own those banks of marble
with a guard at every door
and we might share those vaults of silver
that we have sweated for

BREAK MY MIND (John D. Loudermilk)
© circa 1967 Acuff Rose Music, Inc. (BMI)

Baby, oh baby, tell the man at the ticket stand
you've changed your mind
Run outside and tell the cab to keep his meter running
'cause if you say 'goodbye' to me boy
you're gonna break my mind

Chorus:
Break my mind, break my mind
You know I just can't stand to hear them big jet engines whine
Break my mind, break my mind, oh Lord
If you leave you're gonna leave this babbling fool behind

Baby, oh baby, come and get your suitcase off of them (stairs of mine?)
Tell the man that you've suddenly developed a thing about flying
'cause if you say good bye to me boy
you're gonna break my mind

(chorus)

Baby, oh baby, oh baby, oh baby

THE CHERRY TREE CAROL (aka As Joseph Was A-Walking) (traditional)
[Performed on "The Soul of Christmas" TV special]

Joseph was an old man and an old man was he,
and he has married Mary, the queen of Galilee,
and he has married Mary, the queen of Galilee

As Joseph and Mary walked in the garden green,
where the cherries hung heavy on every limb

"Pick me some cherries, Joseph,
pick me some cherries, do,
pick me some cherries, Joseph,
that grow on the bough"

But up spoke old Joseph with his words so unkind:
"Let the man gather the cherries that owneth the child"

Then up spoke our Saviour all in his mother's womb:
"Bow down, thou lofty cherry tree, that Mary may have some"
The very top branches bowed down to her feet
"Now you can see, Joseph, there are cherries for me"

As Joseph was walking he heard an angel sing
"This night shall be the birth time of Christ, the heavenly King

He neither shall be born in house nor in hall
nor in the place of paradise but in an ox's stall
He neither shall be clothed in purple nor in pall
but in the fair white linen that's used in babies all
He neither shall be rocked in silver nor in gold
but in a wooden manger that resteth on the mould

FOLSOM PRISON BLUES (Johnny Cash)
© 19xx Carlin Music Corp; House of Cash, Inc. (BMI)

Oh, I hear that train a-coming, coming on 'round the bend
I ain't seen the sunshine since I don't know when
I'm stuck in Folsom Prison and time keeps draggin' on
but that train keeps a-rolling on down to San An-tone

Well, when I was just a baby, my mama told me, "Hon,
always be a good girl, don't ever mess with guns"
But I shot a man in Reno, just to watch him die
When I hear that whistle blowin', I hang my head and cry

Well, I bet there's rich folk eating in a fancy dining car
They're probably drinking coffee and smoking fat cigars
but I know I had it coming, I know I can't be free
but them people keep a-moving and th

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